I've been thinking about my sisters lately. (HI, JULIA!) (HI, HEATHER!)
Heather is hanging out in the South, while Julia lives in a fairly remote area of the Pacific Northwest.
I say "remote" because if you want to fly there, you have to get climb into a pack of gum to do so.
Luckily, the pack of gum is shiny.
We all know I like shiny!
Today, I'm going to show you the nifty cloud form thingies (sorry, Lisa) I saw during my last trip on the Pack of Gum Express.
There were choppy clouds.
And smooth clouds.
And sparse clouds.
(Lisa is a meteorologist.)
(I can only imagine how many times she cringed reading this.)
(What can I say?)
(I didn't go to no fancy, Ivy League college.)
(And I ain't no meteorologist.)
(In case you didn't see it, I bowed.)